Sweet Submission

The serene, Equestrian landscape greeted Pinkie Pie as she glanced out the train’s window, chugging along the railroad towards Ponyville. Her mind raced with thoughts, various scenarios running through her head as she stared longingly out the window.

“Hey, Pinkie, something the matter?” Rainbow Dash inquired, sitting across from the party pony in their booth.

Pinkie Pie blinked wildly, broken from her thoughts by the raspy voice. “O-Oh! N-no, nothing! I’m super duper peachy!”

Across the aisle from them, seated in the opposite booth, Rarity scrunched her muzzle. “Darling, you’ve been staring out that window for nearly an hour now! Clearly something is on your mind.”

“And I reckon you outta share,” Applejack followed, calling out from the booth behind Pinkie. “Nothing good comes from bottling up thoughts.”

Pinkie Pie sighed, pouting her lips and looking down. “I…” she trailed off.

“Pinkie, seriously, you’ve seemed a bit off the entire trip. Something had to have happened,” Twilight followed, calling out from Applejack’s booth.

“Okay, okay,” Pinkie finally replied, raising her hooves defensively. Giving a half-hearted giggle, she looked between the friends she could see. “You got me, you got me. Yeah, there’s something super duper troublesome going on back home.”

“Is that why your Pinkie Sense was all over the place during the trip?” Fluttershy questioned, peeking out at her from Rarity’s booth.

“Mhm,” Pinkie nodded.

“Hey! You told us that it wasn’t anything important!” Rainbow blurted, crossing her forelegs and leaning back in her seat. “If it was bothering you the whole trip, you should’ve said something!”

“Like you ain’t ever lied before, Rainbow,” Applejack followed, throwing the pegasus a smug expression. She focused on Pinkie Pie, raising a brow. “What’s the matter, Pinkie?”

Pinkie Pie shook her head, scrunching her muzzle as she looked between her friends. “Somepony broke a Pinkie Promise.”

A gasp escaped each of her friends’ muzzles, as they looked between each other and then back at the party pony.

“And what are you going to do, darling?” Rarity questioned, tilting her head.

Pinkie giggled, tapping her hoof with a chin. “Weeeeeeell, I’m definitely gonna make him apologize super duper hard, even if it takes days. Aaaand he’ll help me make some apology cupcakes for whoever he broke the promise to. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand I’ll make sure he doesn’t act like a big ole meanie like that ever again.”

“He?” Rainbow blurted out, leaning out of her chair. “How the hay do you know it’s a dude?”

Pinkie shrugged, looking over herself. “My Pinkie Sense knows! I don’t, but it definitely does!”

“That’s really impressive, Pinkie,” Fluttershy followed, looking out the window, towards the faint semblance of Ponyville miles down the mountain. “Do you, um, know exactly who?”

Pinkie Pie nodded, eyeing the pegasus. “Yup! It was Nonny!”

“Anon? The hay is he up to back home?” Applejack huffed, eyeing Twilight.

The alicorn shrugged, rubbing her chin with a wing. “Don’t ask me, I haven’t gotten word of any antics he’s been up to.”

“I mean he’s our friend,” Rainbow joined in, pointing a hoof at Twilight, “but isn’t he especially close with Starlight?”

“They do hang out quite often,” Rarity continued, nodding her head. “Do you think she’s been with him for most of the week?”

Applejack tapped her chin, perking up a bit. “Ah remember hearin’ him mention some plans for the week, and they definitely involved her. So ah’m pretty sure he couldn’t have done anything that bad with her around.”

Pinkie Pie shook her head, rolling her eyes. Her friends were very caring, which she appreciated plenty, but she knew she could handle this herself. Though, the firm reminder of just who Anon’s best buddy was did help give her some comfort. Giggling to herself, she looked between each of her friends.

“Honestly, Applejack’s right! He’s a good guy, he probably just promised to help somepony and forgot about it or something.” She glanced out the window, eyeing Ponyville in the far distance. “I’m sure Starlight’s got him on a tight leash.”

“Yes! Yes, Master! Harder! S-sweet Celestiaaaaa!”

The light red collar adorning her neck dug in as Starlight’s body lurched forward, as Anon relentlessly pounded her cunt and held tight to the handle on the end of her tether. Bent over on a countertop, Anon fucked her senseless with reckless abandon. Her ass jiggled with each clap of their bodies, and her juices coated his groin. She gasped and sputtered with pleasure as Anon tugged the leash harder, looping it around his hand and tightening his hold on her.

“What I’d give to be treated like that,” Lightning Dust grumbled, sorting through muffin pans. “It’s obvious she’s Master’s favorite…”

Arcanely floating baking supplies through the air, Sunset Shimmer bit her lip as she eyed the other unicorn being ravaged. “I mean, she is Master’s first slave. So I suppose it makes sense.”

“Plus he’s still rewarding her for helping show me the light,” Mrs. Cake followed, swaying her hips as she collected some more ingredients.

Mayor Mare carefully overlooked the set of recipes laid out on the counter, scrunching her muzzle at each. “So…we have to prepare all of these for Pinkie Pie’s arrival?” She sorted through them, sighing. “Thank my lucky stars I took today off…”

“Well, yeah, I’d say Pinks is gonna be pretty pissed at me,” Anon replied, wincing with pleasure as Starlight’s cunt gripped down on him like a vice. “It’s why I had Sunset cast a camouflage spell so she and Dust could walk through town and come help too.”

“Nnngh! I’m c-cumming!” Starlight wailed, her entire body seizing up as she cried out in bliss.

Her marehood gripped down ever harder, as she spasmed and twitched with euphoric bliss. Each and every nerve of her body went alight with pleasure, as she rode out her orgasm. He kept plowing into her, making her ass jiggle and tits sway, all while she was in the throes of euphoric bliss. She rhymically threw her rump back, meeting each of Anon’s plunges even through her orgasm.

Seconds felt like hours, her cunt gushing her euphoric juices as she continued to twitch while being impaled by Anon’s cock. To her side, each of her companions stopped what they were doing to watch in jealousy, each and every one of them dripping with arousal as they envied the sensations she was experiencing. Starlight gasped as she began to come down from cloud nine, only to be overwhelmed yet again.

Anon smacked her ass, clutching it with a hand as he gripped her hip with the other. Giving a guttural deep growl, he thrusted into her with everything he had. Kissing her womb with his tip, his entire cock flared as his climax struck with immense force. Her eyes fluttered, her tongue hung out, and her eyes rolled back as she felt the first wondrous globs of his spunk fill her depths. She could feel her womb flood with his seed, her fertile depths left unclaimed solely to their incompatibility as species, yet the ecstasy of it all felt beyond euphoric regardless.

As his hips pressed into her plump ass, another mind-shattering orgasm struck her. Her drooling cunt seized down upon his manhood, eager to coax every last drop of his spunk from his rod as she threw her head back and screamed with bliss. Her hind legs gave out on her, thankfully not leading to her falling due to being laid out on top of the counter, as her body twitched and spasmed from the overload of pleasure she was now enduring.

Lightning Dust watched on in awe, her snatch winking covetously as she watched her fellow slave be filled. Sunset lightly thrusted her hips back into the empty air, left only to imagine herself being in Starlight’s place. Mrs. Cake licked her lips, struggling to resist the urge to spread her legs and rub herself furiously at the sight before her. Mayor Mare managed to contain herself, if only just, watching from afar as she felt a bead of her essence gush out of her cunt from her arousal.

Finally, after what felt like a small eternity, Starlight came down from her high. Her cunt gripped onto Anon’s cock, regretfully feeling him slowly sliding out of it. With an audible pop, his dick escaped the hungry depths of her winking marehood, as a cascade of his seed gushed out. Her ass was stained in sweat and marish juices, her thighs coated in a similar brew of liquids, as she gasped and wheezed air into her lungs.

Letting go of the leash he had held, leaning forward to snap off Starlight’s collar, Anon smacked his hands together and looked over his work. The sight of a cum-filled Starlight Glimmer was one to behold, but unfortunately for him, savoring his work wasn’t at the top of his list right now.

Turning on his heels to glance at the rest of his slaves, he wiped the sweat off his brow and eyed Sunset. “Alrighty ~ Now that I’ve blown off some steam, and since Starlight is gonna be out of commission for a few minutes, why don’t you read over the spell we’re using one more time, Shimmy~”

Sunset blinked wildly, pulled from her stunned state of lust. “Oh…oh! Of course, Master! One second.” She summoned magic into her horn, hovering the arcane tome on a far table over towards her. Carefully reading it over, she nodded her head. “Yeah, same spell to enchant food.” She looked over the array of ingredients and in progress goods and raised a brow. “You think we’ll have everything ready in time?”

“Trust me, we will!” Mrs. Cake interjected, bumping the side of Sunset’s flank with her own, juicy rear. “The train ride from Canterlot here takes a few hours. That’ll be more than enough time to make everything to help add Pinkie Pie to Master’s collection!”

Mayor Mare trotted up beside them, looking at the other earth pony with a worried expression. “Mrs. Cake, if I may ask, where’s your husband?”

“Don’t you worry, sugar! He had plans to visit his family back in Manehatten this week. Plus they wanted to see the kids, so he took Pound and Pumpkin with him!” She licked her lips, eyeing Anon hungrily. “Which also means I can be a perfect fucktoy for Master without any issues allll week~”

Anon walked over towards her, reaching down and gripping her fat ass. “Which I will take advantage of, don’t you worry!” He gave her flank a smack, watching it jiggle as she moaned in pleasure. “I’ll make sure this massive rump of yours is bouncing on my dick plenty this week.” He eyed each of his slaves, nodding his head. “I’ll be sure to reward all of you for being such good sluts, but only after we enslave Pinkie Pie.”

With the promise of an inevitably lewd reward, each of his slaves perked up excitedly. Their attention trailed down to his groin, as they each licked their lips imagining just how lovely his gift to them would be for a job well done.

Pressing her ass back into his hand, feeling her marehood winking excitedly, Mrs. Cake glanced up at him, showing off her heart-filled eyes. “Well then, Master, let’s get baking!”

“Phew…that’s gotta be the last batch ~ right?” Anon grumbled, sitting back in a chair and wiping sweat off his brow.

A handful of hours had passed, and he and his slaves had been dutifully at work preparing various cupcakes and sweets alike for Pinkie Pie’s arrival. Progress had been smooth, only interrupted by the times he’d pin down one of his sluts and fuck them with fury. Having multiple horny mares around withered his self restraint heavily, and by the time they finished preparing most of the treats he had fucked and filled each one of them.

Cum dripped out of Mrs. Cake’s cunt, as she carefully placed a tray of fresh cupcakes onto the table. “Mhm! This should be it! We’ve got almost all of Pinkie’s favorites!”

Lightning Dust eyed up the array of goodies they made, biting her lip as she felt a gush of Anon’s cum spurt out of her tight asshole. “So now what?”

“Now we enchant them,” Sunset replied, pulling away from Starlight’s cum filled pussy, which she had been dutifully eating out. “Shouldn’t be too hard.”

Starlight gave a light moan, as she swiftly pressed her ass back into Sunset’s muzzle. “Yup ~ Sunset and I just have to - ahn - add the book’s magic to the mix and we’re good to go!”

“Well you better do it soon!” Mayor Mare exclaimed, wiping saliva off her muzzle, having just blown Anon’s cock. “Look at the clock! The train from Canterlot arrives in ten minutes!”

The entire group whirled their attention towards the kitchen wall, eyeing the clock hung up on the wall. Just like Mayor Mare had said, the clock was hovering at ten minutes before four - ten minutes before Pinkie Pie’s inevitable arrival. Spurred into action, regretfully ceasing their sensual interaction, Starlight and Sunset both perked up, hastily scurrying over towards the collection of goods.

Exchanging quick glances, they each gave one another a firm nod, as Starlight levitated the dark magic spellbook over towards them. Arcanely flipping through the pages, she pinpointed the spell’s entry and reread it once more.

Bewitching Blend

This spell necessitates at least one high level magic user. Its end result is the same as all other forms of the enslavement spell. This version is meant for the entertainment of the slaver.

The functions of this spell are as follows.

This form of the spell can be manifested into a solid substance, more so, it can be formed into an ingredient.

When a user casts this spell, it is recommended to be done during the baking or cooking process of a food. The spell will imbue itself with the edible item, instilling a very potent enslavement enchantment within it. An immense wave of heat will overtake whoever eats the good, and with it means their likelihood of climaxing shall increase exponentially.

When a target ingests the enchanted food, an intense dose of the enslavement spell will be instilled directly into their body. Since the enslavement spell is being directly ingested, it is possible for even one bite of the enchanted food to enslave a victim. In rare cases, an entire piece or chunk of food may be needed to bring the target to a climax and thus enslavement.

The results are under the same rules as the classic enslavement spell. The target is an obedient, eager thrall to their new Master, and will stay as such forever unless their Master says otherwise.

Sunset followed suit, surveying the description of the spell, before reading over the actual process itself. Scrunching her muzzle, ensuring she understood just what she had to do, she eyed Starlight. Receiving a firm look from the other mare, she smirked and nodded her head.

Anon watched on, hand on his chin as he waited for his two slaves to work their literal magic. Mayor Mare, Mrs. Cake, and Lightning Dust stood at his side, for once not ogling his goods as they looked on with awe and interest at the two unicorns. It was always exciting to see the spellbook be put to work, and he was confident they were just as curious as he was to know the true depths of its power and origin. He couldn’t be sure who made it, or better yet who would’ve been insane enough to give it up and leave it on his doorstep, but his thoughts didn’t have the chance to go deeper as Starlight and Sunset began to go to work.

Bringing the mares’ heads close together, their eyes filled with dark magic as a deep, purple aura enveloped their horns. The book levitated ever so slightly, as an immense volume of magic flowed into it from the two high level unicorns utilizing its latent arcane effects. The page itself let out a light glow, as a trail of its own aura funneled up and into the shroud of magic the two were creating. Turning their attention towards the collection of sweets before them, Sunset and Starlight tilted their heads downwards and blasted a massive surge of dark magic forwards.

The entire collection of food was swiftly set alight with a blinding prism of color, as each and every last piece of food was filled to the brim with magic. Glittering stars danced in the air, as they shot down and into the snacks, causing each one to flash with light before the next was enchanted. The colors in the air danced for several moments, until finally the magic in Sunset and Starlight’s horns began to fizzle out, and both mares pulled away with sweat dripping down their forms.

“T-there…” Starlight began, out of breath. “Since it’s Pinkie Pie we’re dealing with here, I put everything I had into that.”

Sunset followed, her voice heavy with exhaustion as well. “Same…hah…here. Since all the Elements have passive magic protections, I could only assume you’d need everything we had.”

Anon rubbed his eyes, his vision partially dotted from the light show that had just occurred. Hearing just how dedicated these two were to ensuring his success, he smiled and walked over towards them. Standing between them, he brought a hand each down onto their flanks, lovingly caressing and squeezing their fat flanks.

“Good girls ~ You did lovely! After Pinkie joins us, I’ll be sure to fuck you both absolutely senseless.”

An ecstatic shiver ran down their spines, as their marehoods winked with unkempt excitement. Nodding their heads eagerly, fully understanding the sensual promise their Master had given them, they snapped their attention to the side as a cough rang out.

“Ahem,” Mayor Mare started, looking up at Anon. “Shouldn’t we check to make sure the enchantment worked?”

Lightning Dust trotted over towards one of the trays, scooping up a cupcake with a wing . “I mean, we all saw the magic go into these, so I’m pretty sure it worked. But if we have too…” She guided the sweet to her muzzle, taking a bite out of it and chewing. Swallowing, she smacked her lips together and raised a brow. “Huh…okay maybe it didn’t - nnnngh!”

In an instant, her entire body seized, her wings unfurled and stiffened at her sides, and she arched her back as she stopped down. Her tongue hung out, her eyes rolled up, and she began throwing her ass back into the empty air. A massive, intense climax struck her being, as her cunt spewed her marish juices into the floor below. She gasped and moaned with bliss, shuddering from head to hoof as she was wrought with a pleasure that rivaled actually being fucked by her Master. Shaking intensely, her legs gave out and she fell to her side, wheezing air into her lungs as her orgasm began to subside.

“Yeeeeeah I think it worked,” Starlight noted, chuckling as she watched Lighting Dust slowly coming back down from nirvana.

Shakily rising up, marehood winking hungrily all the while, Lightning Dust nodded her head in agreement. “Y-yeah, holy buck did it work.”

“Hmmm,” Anon hummed, picking up a cupcake and tossing it into his mouth. He heard each of his slaves gasp as he chewed the delectable pastry, each of them watching with worried expression as he swallowed. He braced himself for a possible onslaught of pleasure, but as several seconds passed, he shrugged his shoulders. “Yup, that magic still only works on ponies.”

Clapping her hooves together, Mayor Mare gathered their attention. “Phenomenal. Now that everything is in order, let’s make sure we all know where to go. We’ve got five minutes!”

They each nodded their heads, awaiting for her to relay the directions she and Anon had formed.

“Sunset and Starlight, you both will stay here. Hide somewhere in the back area of the store. We need you here in case something goes wrong on Master’s end,” Mayor Mare began.

“Well, uh, we don’t have much magic left in us…” Sunset hesitantly added, throwing an awkward smile up at the Mayor.

Starlight followed suit, rubbing the back of her head with a forehoof. “Yeaaaah…when we said we put everything we had into the spell, we meant it. Even with us here, we’d be basically powerless to help Master.”

“Well, your presence will at least help I’m sure,” Anon noted, glancing between the two. “Even if you can’t help, just knowing my two best slaves are around will surely boost my confidence…somehow.”

An annoyed groan rang out behind him, as Lightning Dust rolled her eyes at his remark. Mayor Mare pouted her lips in annoyance, a touch hurt that she wasn’t his second favorite - yet. The two unicorns nodded in understanding, turning to leave before she halted them.

“Wait! Before you go back there, you need to cast a camouflage spell on Lightning Dust. She’ll head back to Master’s home. We can’t risk anypony seeing her, especially Rainbow Dash. Sooner she’s back home, the better.”

Crossing her forelegs and hovering a few feet in the air, Lighting Dust rolled her eyes. “Of course I can’t stay for it…” She pouted her lips, looking over at Anon. “Watching you add a new bitch to your collection is almost as hot as actually having it done to me!”

Her plea was heard, but, much to her disappointment, also ignored. Only a few seconds passed before she was shrouded in magic, and even less before she watched a camouflaging aura spread across her form. Watching the effects seep into her, she let out a sigh and made her way towards the front door of Sugarcube Corner.

Creaking the door open, she glanced back and eyed Anon. “You promise you’ll fuck me real good after you enslave that hyperactive maniac?”

Anon looked over towards the direction of her voice, seeing nothing in front of the door, but knowing she was there. “Pinkie Promise, and for once I won’t break it.”

Satisfied with his response, giggling to herself as she saw him looking a bit too far to the left from where she actually was, Lightning Dust flew out of the shop and out into the town, leaving the door open behind her.

Mayor Mare sighed, trotting over towards the agape door and pulling it open once again. “I will head to Town Hall with Mrs. Cake. Since we’re cutting it so close, we’ll probably run into Pinkie Pie ourselves.” She fidgeted with her glasses, smirking. “Though that’ll simply make things convenient, since we can explain to her that the shop is closed for the day, but we have someone watching over it while Mrs. Cake is out.”

Anon watched Mrs. Cake trot over towards Mayor Mare, eyeing up the milf’s ample flanks all the while. His attention was pulled away as he heard muttering to his side, turning to see Starlight and Sunset walking towards the back area of the shop, both of them eyeing up each other’s flanks with lustful gazes. Watching them move out of his field of view, he glanced back towards Mayor Mare.

He had a fail safe with those two unicorns in case of emergency, but truth be told, if an emergency did arrive, he doubted even those two could stop a broken Pinkie Promise empowered Pinkie Pie. Still, knowing they were going to be around quelled his nerves slightly - nerves he was just now feeling creeping into him like an oncoming anxiety attack.

Calming himself, taking steady breaths, he focused on the possible end result. He had seen Pinkie Pie countless times, and had hung out with her plenty too. She was an absolute outstanding catch, with a body any stallion would kill to rut. With arguably one of the best asses in all of Equestria, and a plump figure everywhere else in just the right areas, she gave him something amazing to look forward to. Still, even his endless libido was struggling to calm his anxiety.

The book definitely had influenced him since he had found it. His morals, outlook, and more had long since been corrupted since he procured the dark little tome, but for a moment he was snapping back into the reality of his situation. Taking on an Element of Harmony was the biggest, and riskiest, move he had done yet, and he couldn’t help but reflect on himself and his actions.

He had become an outright villain at this point, and the Elements' entire shtick was to vanquish villains. He now became that antagonist of their story, while being the “hero” of his - though his path was anything but heroic. He felt a knot forming in his stomach, worry coursing through him as his morals slowly crept back into him. He knew what he was doing was wrong, and he was well aware that if things with Pinkie Pie went south, this would all be over.

What felt like a minor panic attack began to flow into him, as his mind began to race. Realistically, he could outright surrender. Fess up what he’s done and not even bother with facing off against Pinkie Pie. At the best he’d get an extraordinarily firm talking to by the Elements of Harmony, and lose the trust of nearly every single pony around - at the worst, he’d be spending a couple years as a statue or stuck on the moon. He gulped, envisioning his possible outcome if he failed, only to be snapped out of his delirium by Mayor Mare.

“Master, you’re sweating a lot, are you okay?” she asked, glancing back at him.

Mrs. Cake adorned a similar look, tilting her head. “Is something the matter?”

Their words rang in his ears, but his eyes drifted downwards. With their flanks towards him, he got a clear view of their asses and goods. Their tails were still raised, mainly due to his mere presence, and with that came a perfect look at their winking cunts and throbbing assholes. Their fat flanks were clear as day too of course, and only added to the amorous sight before him. Their nethers were damp from the fucking they had received earlier and their endless lust when near him, showing off just how perfect of bitches they were for him.

And that snapped him out of it.

They were too damn sexy to give up. Each and every pony in this land was outright to die for, and he was not going to give it up. He was going to get answers from Celestia, one way or another, and he was going to keep fucking these two and his other slave senseless for as long as he could. No amount of fear was going to stop him from making those wonderful rumps bounce on his cock - no amount. In traditional Anon fashion, his lust came out on top.

He gulped hard, grabbing his pants and throwing them back on. “Yup, I’m great.” He threw on his shirt next, now fully clothed. “Trust me, I got this.”

Mayor Mare and Mrs. Cake exchanged glances, before looking him up and down. Hesitantly, they both began to trot out the front door, but not before Mayor Mare gave a parting word.

“Good luck, Master.”

They shut the door behind them, leaving him alone in the eerie sounds of silence. They had thankfully cleaned up before they all went about their plan, meaning he was standing in what was more or less the usual same old Sugar Cube Corner. Bar the heavy scent of sex in the air, he was back in a place that seemed normal before all of this. No horny mares around, no sounds of sex ringing in his ears - just him, alone in Sugarcube Corner.

But not for long.

Glancing over his shoulder, he eyed the clock on the wall. With a couple ticks, the faint sound of them filling the void of noise within the empty shop, he saw the clock strike four. The train from Canterlot had arrived. He looked over the treats before him, plates upon plates of delectable yet sinister sweets to choose from. A mere bite had sent Lightning Dust into a climatic frenzy of bliss, which meant they were packing a punch and then some. Sunset and Starlight did say they used almost all their magic in them, so with them near extinguished it meant they’d be of little use against Pinkie if things went south.

Truthfully, it was him on his own for the first time since he enslaved Starlight.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his attention to the front door of Sugar Cube corner. He knew in a short time that door would swing open, and he’d be faced with his most intimidating challenge yet. Feeling his manhood press against his pants, as eager as he was nervous, he licked his lips and took a second deep, calming breath.

“Here we go.”